It was the next morning.

Many of the knights slept.

I had no choice but to wake up one knight.

"I didn't think you'd be sleeping! Sorry, can you help me wake up the other knights!"

They told me, so I woke him up one by one.

Everyone hurries to start dressing like a surprise.

So, when he came down to the dining room, Bubba and the knight also ran down.

"... that bed, you were so comfortable sleeping"

"Really...... I didn't think there was anything that went that far in this inn"

"I mean, isn't it nice to sit in this dining room chair?"

"That's it! I was tired of traveling then, and I thought it was my mistake, but I knew it wasn't!"

The knights were having such a conversation.

My creation was apparently accepted by the nobles and knights as quite good.

That's where I was most worried.

A little late from the knights, a client came down the stairs.

"Ha... not at all. Apparently the knights have fallen asleep, causing trouble."

"No, that's not true. Because there are services for adventurers who want them to wake up in the morning."

"Isn't that what the clerk was after?"

"I guess."

This one and Clia look at Meir.

As I lined up my meals, Mr. Clier slapped the next seat.

Let's eat together, I guess that means.

So I decided to sit there, too.

"Nevertheless. That bed...... that's really awesome. I'm still louder when it comes to sleep... but I didn't think you'd be able to sleep as well on your trip.... Do you know who made that piece of furniture? I'd love to have the same thing!"

"Um... I don't know who made it, but you might be able to figure it out by talking to the store owner about it?"

"Right!"

Mr. Clier narrowed his eyes with pleasure.

I didn't mean to say I made it.

Because I'm not part of the Artisan Guild, and it's forbidden to make and sell anything.

"I didn't think we'd meet like this on this trip. You can sleep well every day!"

"Sleep is important."

"Oh!"

Then, after breakfast, Mr. Clier left the inn.

As far as furniture was concerned, it was decided that people would come later from the mansion for recovery.

... 'Blacksmith'?

I didn't think you could make someone smile in this profession.

I liked to see my parents take down demons and be delighted by the people in that village and town.

Sometimes I was as proud as I was.

Was it someone's smile I wanted to see?

'Blacksmith' could make more people smile.

Adventurers are probably one means to go that way, even if it's difficult.

The days of doing the Inn's work go on while raising the level of "Blacksmith".

It was such a day. A man came to the inn.

I handled the reception thinking it was a normal customer, but it was on my way home.

"Do you know who makes the furniture here?"

I've asked him the way a man thinks.

They taught me not to talk about my powers, so I didn't do anything to name them right away.

"Something wrong?"

I didn't think there was a problem.

Because the innkeepers here recently admired it in terms of furniture.

Many users spoke of comfortable beds.

"No... I was talking about rumors, but I didn't think I'd have a comfortable bed this far. For once, I'd like to go to the Merchant Guild and talk to you."

"... Really? Furniture, but some of it has changed a lot from the original because I personally have made improvements"

"... you?"

The man has been looking at this one.

It's an observational eye.

"Yes."

"... you mean you're already showing one scale of furniture maker talent at that young age? I'm sorry, I was hoping to ask you to make some furniture, okay?"

"... er. I am not affiliated with a production guild. We do this only to a personal extent, so if the exchange of money occurs a bit......"

I sold my bed to Mr. Clier before, but that's an exception.

If money moves, you need to belong to an artisan guild and take proper steps.

Especially the technology-based guilds, they have difficulty interacting with the top.

I need to be a proper apprentice or graduate from an engineering school if I'm meant to be.

They also say whether to interact directly with the store or sell the product through a merchant.

"... well. So, can I ask you to do your job in confidence? I'm not going to brag about this to anyone."

"Ha, if that's the case, well..."

"Oh, yeah? That's good. Is there a place?"

"... er, wait a minute"

In the meantime, I can't even make time for not consulting my stepfather.

I'll leave the reception to the others and I'll head over to my stepfather.

Speaking about the earlier contents, my stepfather made a slightly contemplative look and then nodded.

"This one's fine. Talk to me for a second."

"Okay."

My father-in-law gave me permission, so I took him to my room.

We let him in the room, pulled a nearby chair and sat down with each other.

"Sorry, I asked you to take the time to make it while I was at work"

"... no, it's okay"

"Right...... where do I start talking to you - you start with my introduction. I'm from the Earl of Alsus family."

"... are you a nobleman"

"Oh, Viscount Clier told me about this inn."

Nobility again.

I was a little surprised by that, but he did have some elegance in what he did.